A Blast From the Past
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Edition 11: A Blast From the Past
Contents
1. Inspiration: That ball came for my strength...
2. Fashion Corner(Look of the week): I was definitely looking good when that ball blasted me...
3. Musical Being: The name of the Lord is our strong tower...
4. Lastly Can I Say: I am strong!
Inspiration
At this point in my life I know that everything happens for a reason. I really means that I must look at all the bad things that happen to me in a perspective of beauty. Even when I have went through the most before, going through a bad experience is still difficult. Thing is it's never the same bad experience, it's different encounters of bad.
I am definitely in the most beautiful place I have ever been in my life, so when that ball blasted me I absolutely felt out of touch a bit. I lost it! Coming back from a friend's, walking back home there were some soccer players practicing. While I was passing one blasted me with a ball on my stomach.
That blast took me on a ride I never thought I would ever go on. Definitely embarrassed by the encounter, I couldn't stop thinking why did this happen to me. I then thought why do bad things keep happening to me. Shaken and in my most worst thoughts I kept my composure till I was close to home.
At the thought of my family, I cried. I knew I couldn't tell them because there was nothing they could do. I composed myself again and got on the house, went straight to my room and cried... I hardly cry but I knew I had to cry to figure out exactly what I was feeling. I thought of that guy who was standing by who couldn't hold his laughter and that other guy who mimicked my immediate reaction "really" and he said "really in soccer."
I then was just disgusted at how people really enjoy seeing people in pain. I went through the worst thoughts but I remembered. I am strong. No one could have handled what happened better than I did. It was meant to happen to me. I realized that the real victim was that guy who kicked the ball and all those guys who witnessed that blast.
This was a life changing experience. It really edify to the strength that I profess over myself everyday and more than everything validated that I am exceptional.
Fashion Corner(Look of the week)
On a very light note, one thing that still remains even after the blast is my love for fashion. I was definitely looking good when that ball blasted me. This week was a bit more experimental I really went for it in my looks and the results truly encourages me to keep on...
You can check out my Instagram posts to see this week's looks, but here's is my favourite look:
Musical Being
While bringing myself to myself after the blast, I remembered that the name of the Lord is my strong tower and I run to it in times of troubles. It sparked this week's song. It's a Sepedi song that translates: "The name of the Lord Jesus is a strong tower, the righteous run to it."
Enjoy on the link below:
Lastly Can I Say
I am definitely shaped by the most difficult encounters and that only means one thing. I am strong! One of the most strongest people I know. It's amazing how love reigns in my life to a point where I find positives in the most horrible experiences ever.
I manage to settle at the trust that God is in control and He never means any harm. That blast didn't even hurt but the rollercoaster of thoughts brought me to the fact that I am strong!
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